Divine Doctor Waste Chai Concubine

Chapter 888 The Great War (1)

"How could Daddy just say that, Xu'er is your daughter, and it's only natural to share his worries with Daddy. All of this is not what Daddy wanted. Some people don't like us, but I want to make them envious and jealous. "Murong Xu frowned, comforting in a warm voice.

Over the years, how much he has suffered, and how much psychological self-torture and destruction he has suffered. No one wants to recognize the family for decades. In the end, it is not his own. Not only was he killed by brothers, even his wife Even a woman can't protect her, his pain has already been engraved into his bone marrow, reminding him every moment.

Now, the man who may be his biological father, standing in front of him, is still unwilling to recognize him. He must feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Murong Xu looked at Leng Aoyun distressedly, and couldn't bear to tell him that the owner of this body had already died long ago. She was his daughter, and he was her father, her blood relative in this continent.

"Okay, okay, as long as I can be with my daughter, daddy will be satisfied." Leng Aoyun nodded repeatedly, and the group quickly moved towards Fengyun College.

The Rising Sun Mercenary Corps continued to do tasks every day. Murong Xu and Ghost Emperor lived in Fengyun Academy. They usually played chess with Mu Lao and others, and spent more time meditating and practicing, and improved their alchemy skills by the way.

In a blink of an eye, half a year later, the Rising Sun Mercenary Group thrived and became a well-known mercenary group in the mercenary world. The mission completion rate was as high as 100%, and it was passed down as a myth for a while.

Since the last time the blood wolf mercenary group was wiped out with a total of 10 people, the blood wolf mercenary group has been doing nothing, as if the entire mercenary team fell silent in an instant, and even ordinary mercenary missions rarely appeared.

Just when everyone was happy and enjoying this rare comfort, bad news came from the Rising Sun Mercenary Group. The original mercenary team of [-] people was divided into eight groups, each with fifty people.

A group of fifty corpses was placed in front of Fengyun College, a flag of the blood wolf mercenary regiment was planted on the ground, and a battle post was placed beside it!
"No, something happened!" The school's law enforcers rushed into the old man's courtyard in a hurry. Murong Xu, who was playing chess, shook his hand slightly, and a chess piece slipped and hit the board, disrupting the entire chess game.

Mu Lao and the others were slightly startled, and their brows were tightened at the same time: "What's the matter so flustered?"

"Xu, the Rising Sun Mercenary Group, the entire group was smeared, and the corpses were placed in front of the academy." The law enforcement officer said tremblingly, his legs went weak from the collective momentum of Mu Lao and others.

"Let's go!" After Murong Xu finished speaking, he had already rushed out first, followed by Mu Lao and others.

"I'm going to inform the emperor." Hong Kuang's eyes were sharp, and he dodged towards Guiluo's direction. It happened that something happened in the clan and the emperor went back to preside over the overall situation. OK?
When Murong Xu and the others arrived, they saw that the gate of Fengyun College was already crowded with people, everyone was discussing and amazed collectively, everyone was quite shocked.

"It's really cruel, just like that, being wiped on the neck, 50 people, this blood wolf mercenary group is too bloody."

"What do you know, the Rising Sun Mercenary Corps killed tens of thousands of blood wolves last time, and there are only 10 people here, and they can't feed the blood wolves' appetite at all."

"Tsk tsk, I thought the blood wolf didn't intend to seek revenge just like that, but I didn't expect it to take half a year to get revenge."

……

When Murong Xu arrived, what he saw was such a scene. Fifty members of the Rising Sun Mercenary Corps were lying on the ground with their heads and necks separated. Fruity irony.

(End of this chapter)